Seventy-one degrees today, clear skies. Life is good. Got my own playlist going on Rhapsody...eased on in with the Isley Brother's "Ernies Jam" and ending with Traffic's "Low Spark of High Heeled Boys". Of course I had some Santana, Hendrix and the Allman Brothers inbetween. I think I'll start it over from the begining. Doesn't music just make your soul feel good?

You know I can dance my ass off when no one is watching. Funny how that works. Damn, the dryer just buzzed.